Lyrics Lonely World ft. Sophie Meiers - Late June , Sophie Meiers

I used to look out my window at night when I was a child
I used to wonder what kinds of people were hiding behind the lights
I would ask myself questions about their lives

Cross my heart hope to die that someone thinks I'm pretty when I cry

Sometimes when I drive I wonder what sorts of things I hide
From the airplanes in the sky
Wonder if they think about the fact that I'm alive
In reality they're thinkin' about their connecting flight

Cross my heart hope to die that someone thinks I'm pretty when I cry

(I used to look out my window at night when I was a child)
(I used to wonder what kinds of people were hiding behind the lights)